Unfortunately, terrible buildings do get listed. This is the Central College of Commerce that I lived near in Glasgow. It is a listed building:
I lived about 50 metres away. I would also point out that the burger van in the lower left of this picture used to stay open until 4am and gets all its electricity from the world noisiest petrol generator.
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That belt I have is useless, you can totally see my boxers in Bogart's last photo.
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Homogeneous distribution of your varieties of amuse-gueule
Also, Japan's shoes are untied and coldred's shirt is untucked. Slovenly lot.
Also, I hope the missus doesn't follow through on her threat to examine the archives here for my old posts. I'd hate for her to find out about the affair, the string of abortions, and that shallow grave in the New Forest.
Are you wearing a Sinestro Corps shirt in those pics, Bogart?
Yes! Japan failed to identify the symbol and had to be educated on its meaning. I have confiscated his geek card until such a time that he can resit the exam and once again join our number.
My shoelaces aren't untied, it's just that the original laces that came with the shoes broke and the only spare laces I had to hand were for my calf-height boots, so they're too long.
My local comic shop (whose plastic bag I am clutching in one of the pics) is the glorious Page 45, and they sell them there. A t-shirt just like it might form part of my secret santa present to whomever I am assigned.
I really should've been there with you lot.
And where did you get the shirt?
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We did kind of come to the realisation that none of us are really that far from each other, so in practice we could probably do another one without a massive amount of difficulty.
Peeps are certainly welcome to come to our gaff for a visit. We have a delightful [strike]dungeon[/strike] spare room where you can [strike]scream because we've soundproofed the walls and no-one can hear you[/strike] stay.
I live in Cardiff, which is literally an hour and a half away from Birmingham, give or take 15 minutes. Haps, a flight from Germany to Birmingham airport or Bristol Airport would cost around €70 for a return I reckon, probably Easyjet or Ryanair or something. Then the train from Bristol is about £6 to Birmingham if you go that way.
I will attend the next one I promise you guys, and I will try to help us be as un-nerdy as possible, or as nerdy as possible depending on what we are going for.
This one wasn't particularly nerdy. Though as it turns out, Mrs Bogart is a huge beer-geek. Next time I propose she picks the Pub.
If you give her the opportunity she will have a weekend planned in merciless detail, fitting culture and interesting tidbits of local colour into every nook and cranny of time she can find. Our holidays are military campaigns in which we plan ruthless assaults on the galleries and restaurants of foreign lands, conquering them all in record time before retiring back to Nottingham with blistered feet.
I thought her finest moment of the weekend came when she accosted a complete stranger in a flourescent jacket emptying a bin and wrung the location of a great pub out of him. The treatment of passersbye as potential tourist guides is surprisingly effective.
I thought her finest moment of the weekend came when she accosted a complete stranger in a flourescent jacket emptying a bin and wrung the location of a great pub out of him. The treatment of passersbye as potential tourist guides is surprisingly effective.
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We also went to Burger King on a whim and were reminded why we don't like fast food restaurants.
EDIT: Kalkino either left his bag on the train or it was lifted while we were at Starbucks.
japan and kalkino:
japan, bogart, kalkino, mojo and mrs. bogart:
bogart, mojo and coldred find something funny:
coldred and kalkino:
kalkino's pie and mash with an extra sausage:
all have been fed:
bogart and coldred and the Rep bar:
the final coffee:
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it looked like there was an overabundance of sausage there anyway.
Frankly, it made the entire weekend worthwhile. And the simultaneous soup.
And the fact that Coldred nearly inadvertently contributed three quarters of the cost of the meal.
Seventeen, seventy, what's the difference?
Surreal graffiti about long-running characters in the Aussie soap Neighbours
We chat like normal people
Kalkino orders two main courses because he's inordinately greedy
PA dudes hanging around looking mean and cool in front of the ugliest building any of us have ever seen
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I lived about 50 metres away. I would also point out that the burger van in the lower left of this picture used to stay open until 4am and gets all its electricity from the world noisiest petrol generator.
Also, I hope the missus doesn't follow through on her threat to examine the archives here for my old posts. I'd hate for her to find out about the affair, the string of abortions, and that shallow grave in the New Forest.
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Yes! Japan failed to identify the symbol and had to be educated on its meaning. I have confiscated his geek card until such a time that he can resit the exam and once again join our number.
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And where did you get the shirt?
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We did kind of come to the realisation that none of us are really that far from each other, so in practice we could probably do another one without a massive amount of difficulty.
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I will attend the next one I promise you guys, and I will try to help us be as un-nerdy as possible, or as nerdy as possible depending on what we are going for.
If you give her the opportunity she will have a weekend planned in merciless detail, fitting culture and interesting tidbits of local colour into every nook and cranny of time she can find. Our holidays are military campaigns in which we plan ruthless assaults on the galleries and restaurants of foreign lands, conquering them all in record time before retiring back to Nottingham with blistered feet.
I thought her finest moment of the weekend came when she accosted a complete stranger in a flourescent jacket emptying a bin and wrung the location of a great pub out of him. The treatment of passersbye as potential tourist guides is surprisingly effective.
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That was fantastic.